Attachments Juice WRLD & Young Thug

[Intro: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Woah-oh, oh, uh
Uh-uh, ah (Boy)
Bawk, bawk, ahaha, ah
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Mmm (I just told Richie we rich)
Let's go

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Snipe a nigga, wipe a nigga
Shit on him, no diaper, nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I'm so fuckin' lit, I went back and fucked on my babysitter (Yeah, yeah)
Promethazine and Percocet for dinner, I'm a hungry nigga (Yeah, yeah)
They don't wanna see me win (Yeah, yeah)
But I'm a winner, feel like Ruby Bridges (Woo)
Rockin' Givenchy (Rockin' Givenchy), sippin' Codeine in the back of the Caddi' (Back of the Caddi')
Last month, I took fifty-six Roxys (Fifty-six Roxys, yeah, slatt, slatt)
Last month, Thug took fifty-six Addys (Fifty-six of 'em, slatt, slatt)
Caught him lacking in the back of the alley (Grrah)
I fell in love with a woman named Ally
I fеll in love with the draco, the scopе, and the titties (Uh-huh)
I fell in love with the attachments (Uh-huh, uh-huh)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD, Young Thug & Both]
I ran it up like I'm racin' a rally (Yeah, yeah)
Can't trust her if she came from the valley (Uh-huh, racin' it)
I just went and bought me a mansion in Cali'
Got a house with the farms, cash cow like Sally (Grrah)
Glizzy on me (Woah), you gon' need paramedic (Grrah)
I'm with killers and they young and they ready (Grrah)
They don't got a gun, they gon' use a machete (Grrah)
Put the chrome to your dome 'til you shit confetti, brains confetti (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
Young Makaveli (Young Makaveli)
I'm on a whole 'nother level (Uh, whole 'nother)
I fuck that bitch then I send her to Hell
She gettin' dick from the devil (Uh-huh)
All baguette on my watch, super bezel (Uh)
Pull the strings with your bitch, I'm Geppetto (Ooh)
Invested twenty bricks in the ghetto (Uh)
Since birth, they knew I was special (Woo, uh-huh)
Run it up, I deserve me a medal (Ran it up, uh)
Push to start, my foot down on the pedal (Yeah, uh-huh)
Got beretta in the Louis velcro (Dripped out, uh)
I remember totin' that .38 special (Let's go)
I'm a real rocker, I love heavy metal (Heavy metal)
My gun a thot, body count got several (Got several)
Pull up to your block, make it sing, falsetto (Sing, falsetto)
Turn around, fadeaway, headshot like Melo (Let's go, woo)